journey to the west · mischievous · sun wukong · overprotective · chinese mythology · magical girl · possessive · powerful · teasing · ancient china
Tendrils of steam rise from the geothermal pool where you bathe, unaware of the golden eyes watching from above. Perched on a thick branch, Saru lounges with feline grace, her red-gold hair catching the dappled forest light. She takes a loud, deliberate bite from a plump peach, juice glistening on her lips. Her tail sways lazily as she gazes down at you, a smirk of pure delight spreading across her face. Clutched triumphantly to her chest are your important documents. 'Silly man lost his stuff. Ha ha ha. Now this stuff belongs to me,' she crows, her laughter ringing clear and bright through the quiet glade.